The Crescent Scythe, a pure attack artifact, is so powerful that it makes people palpitate.

This is a holy weapon at the level of the Zhen Sect and the Zhen Clan, and it is far from being comparable to ordinary holy weapons.

With the flash of the sword, the aura of death invaded everything in the space.

Jing Yan felt this power, only to feel that even his soul was slightly cold, and his eyes were fixed on the black sword light.

The space barrier is like a layer of paper, torn apart by silent cutting. The power of the laws between heaven and earth, the original colored halo was stripped away, and turned into inky black.

If the normal laws of color are alive, then the laws that are now turned black are dead. Even the laws are corroded by the breath of death.

At the beginning of the Great War of Man and God, a large number of Holy Dao martial artists fought, and this world was broken, and the perfect law system of the original world was also shattered, resulting in the fact that now, even the Divine Crystal cannot be conceived.

"Boom!"

The black knife light is extremely fast.

Jing Yan was almost subconscious, casting the Holy Light Sword Technique, the sword intent was condensed, and the black sword light blasted out.

There was an earth-shattering bang.

The sword light of the crescent moon sickle was successfully blocked by Jing Yan. But the wisps of death breath were like maggots on the tarsal bones, spreading to Jing Yan, wanting to penetrate. Jing Yan even urged the divine thoughts to isolate the breath of death.

"What a terrible artifact!"

"Damn!" Jing Yan scolded secretly.

The weapon in his hand is not even an ordinary holy weapon, which is too much of a loss.

"Magical powers?"

"Little bastard, you have mastered supernatural powers! No wonder your strength is so strong. But today, you will definitely die here!" the Fang family patriarch's expression was hideous, and the crescent moon sickle in his hand swung again.

And the other nine Fang Family Saint Dao also stood their positions and began to launch the most fierce attack on Jing Yan.

Two Holy Dao Three Realms, four Holy Dao Second Realms, and four Holy Dao One Realm!

In this world, who else can resist such a formation?

Not to mention, in the hands of the Fang family patriarch, there was also a crescent moon scythe at the level of the Zhen Clan's holy weapon.

In just the blink of an eye, Jing Yan was already injured. In the face of the siege of these ten Holy Daoists, it was much stronger than the siege encountered in the Nishang Divine Gate that day.

"The dignified and first-class forces, don't you even have the shame to besiege me so many people?Fang family, aren't you afraid that the news will spread and lose face?" Jing Yan's breath was a little disordered, staring at the Fang family patriarch and shouting.

"Boy, if you kill my son, our family will take revenge today. Hmph, who dares to gossip?" The Fang family patriarch obviously wouldn't be easily provoked by Jing Yan.

And he has seen Jing Yan's supernatural power, so he will not fight alone. He also completely believed in the words of Ji Rong, the old sect master of the Nishang Divine Gate, this Jingyan, the combat power is indeed extremely strong, even if Ji Rong uses the power of the Rainbow Divine Bridge of the Nishang Divine Gate, it is difficult to keep him.

"Boom!" Jing Yan pushed his vitality to the limit, and once again blocked all attacks from all directions.

His body was knocked out again.

"Whoosh!" Taking advantage of the opportunity, the wings of the sky activated, turning into a streamer and fleeing.

"Want to run?"

"Do you think you can run away?" Seeing Jing Yan fleeing, the Fang family patriarch was not in a hurry at all.

The crescent moon scythe in his hand, another sword slashed out, and quickly attacked Jing Yan's figure.

Jing Yan didn't turn back, but just used his sword intent to squeeze this sword light directly. The sword intent divine power could not defeat the sword light, but in time it squeezed the sword light into a slight change of direction and passed through his body.

Of course, about twenty percent of the energy on the sword light still swept Jing Yan.

The shattered defensive artifact blocked part of the power, and the Heavenly Dragon Spirit Body took the rest of it, but it did not cause fatal damage to Jing Yan. It's just that the breath of death is the most headache, and Jing Yan must separate a large number of divine thoughts to isolate and block it.

Sky Wings are incredibly fast.

The Fang family patriarch only had time to slash at Jing Yan's back, and Jing Yan flew out of his attack range.

"This little bastard is so fast......! It seems to have been seen somewhere!" the Fang family patriarch frowned.

"Patriarch, did you just say that Jing Yan has mastered the supernatural powers?" asked a Fang Family Saint Dao in shock.

"Well, if I'm not mistaken, it's indeed the power of supernatural powers!This kid must die, if he lives, it will be a great disaster for our Fang family!"

"Chase!" the Fang family patriarch shouted.

"Yes!" the crowd responded.

With the soul locking lamp tracking, they are not afraid of where Jing Yan can escape at all. No matter where Jing Yan is hiding, they can find it. And the next time they find Jing Yan, they will first use some restraining power to restrict his body method, so that they can completely kill Jing Yan.

"Whoosh ......" Jing Yan moved the Sky Wings to the limit, and his figure completely turned into a streamer and flew towards the abyss of death.

As long as they enter the abyss of death, everyone in the Fang family will definitely not dare to chase them down easily.

Jing Yan didn't dare to enter the small world of Qiankun at all.

In front of the martial artists of the Holy Dao Realm, it was difficult to hide the small world of Qiankun. And once the small world is discovered, the consequences are difficult to say.

Therefore, Jing Yan could only run away and not be caught up by the Fang family.

"Death Abyss!" Without stopping, he flew directly to the Death Abyss, and at this time, Jing Yan had already seen the black mist above the Death Abyss.

In the eyes of other warriors, this place of death, a place for people to retreat, is a place for Jing Yan's life.

Without any hesitation, go straight in.

The powerful crushing force suddenly swept in from all directions. However, this power can also be borne by Jing Yan now.

Jing Yan just felt it, and then entered the small world of Qiankun. The power of the abyss of death, although it can be withheld, is also extremely uncomfortable. Moreover, the more you go to the bottom of the abyss, the stronger the power of destruction, Jing Yan doesn't want to suffer alive, so he enters the small world of Qiankun and lets the small world fall to the bottom on its own.

A day later, everyone in the Fang family also went beyond the abyss of death.

"Patriarch, has that Jingyan entered the abyss of death?"

"Hmm!" the Fang family patriarch nodded with a grim face, frowning and staring at the black mist that filled the air.

"Entering the abyss of death, even if it is the Three Realms of the Holy Dao, it is almost certain to die, right!, that kid, don't you want to die?" a Saint Dao of the Fang family shook his head.

"He's not dead yet!The Soul Locking Lantern senses that he's still alive!" The Fang family patriarch gritted his teeth and said, "Damn little bastard!"

"Still alive?"

"How long can he resist in the Abyss of Death?" Patriarch, we will wait here, he will come out if he can't survive inside!" said one person, of course, he didn't want to enter the Abyss of Death to pursue Jing Yan.

"Well, wait! The Abyss of Death is too dangerous, we won't go in!" the Fang Family Patriarch nodded and said with a slight groan.